Lyrics:
Bless all the dear children in thy tender care,
And fit us for heaven, to live with thee there.
pray
Bless all the dear children
In Thy tender care
And take us to heaven
To live with Thee there
pray
Bless all the dear children
In Thy tender care
And take us to heaven
To live with Thee there
pray
Bless all the dear children
In Thy tender care
And take us to heaven
To live with Thee there
children in Thy tender care
And fit us for heaven, to live with Thee there
"
of the night
They fly into the heavens
When digested, their last bite
Rays of light pull me out of this world
I'm coming home
There's no more fears
I'm coming
are
Nothing you can do about the moonlight
(Chorus)
When theres a wind on the water
Stormin' in my soul
Touched by heavens daughter
Makes me overflow
instill
Wealth of beauty and gentleness,
Angel elegance,
All in you, or else by accident, Camille?
And when all that remains
Of my body and brains
Is
Then I will shine a brilliant flare
Out into the atmosphere
Illuminating every heart
On every star
Is it by chance that I found you
Or did the universe
to run
Now I'm standin in the county courthouse Facin bout 20 to life
I wish I'd never caught em My best friend A lyin there with my wife
I had that
I don't know how many stars there are
Up in the heavenly sky
I only know my heaven is here on earth
Each time you look into my eyes
The way you do
just like the old ship of Zion they say
All the old folks would sing, that it'd carry them away
To a place where there wasn't no work to be done
I'm
and sure
And I felt joy lift my heart to the heavens
Where glory stands adored
And there I heard truth say your sins are forgiven
And grace told me sin,
motherfuckers is dumb
Y'all busy clapping for Curry when he shooting the threes
So you too blind to see when we shot by the police
Got somebody's little boy
the back then I slide off
Put her in a trance, she is so high, dawg
Yeah, I'm so fly
I might go and do a drive by
Wit this Mac 11 I'mma make you fly high
Up
proving it
Wisdom coming straight outta heaven were there cooking it
Any generation today gotta be lucrative
God will never give us a feedback that is
There aint no way to fuckin loose it.
This was written long ago the moon himself decided to chose me
Death race
Pretty face
Toxic trance
Endless days
Im
Heh Heh
Yeah goddamn it's that old gangsta shit
Right there boy goddamn
Shit heh heh
This is Dope Fiend Willy from the last mothafuckin' record
of one.
They're all in heaven, delivered by our guns.
With the multitudes we feed the grinder.
The jaws are closing and the blades will find ya.
We
problem can be solved in heaven
But son, it ain't no fun to be chased on the run
The baldest baby take a stand
So you won't fear the body of the dead man
Close to your roots
There before
Nurtred by the earth
Heavens you explore
Anyway, you lucky
You not here no more
My mind is sore
So much jealousy
of the dear children in thy tender care
And take us to heaven to live with thee there...
the dear children
In Thy tender care
And fit us for heaven
To live with Thee there
pray
Bless all the dear children
In Thy tender care
And take us to heaven
To live with Thee there
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